Monday, November 2, 2015

SWIFT VISIT TO GRAHAM'S GROVE


Following Daddy Jim along this pathway near the lake ~


across this field 
usually coveted by other dogs 
in the summertime


passed the pure white birches


we head directly for another bench closer to the water's edge.


 Where's Mr. Orangie, Jim?
Over there?
Over where?


Oh I see what you are talking about.
I understand English, you know!


 Here I come back for more after ~


I dunk myself and shake all over Jim!


Only seems like a fair trade off
as we return to the car 
walking under the red maples ~


 ~ a little too soon for my liking,
I might add!